Monday, March 23, 2015

The Voice



Wait, I hear voice
Calling me by name.
I wonder who
It could be?
I have been told
By those around me
That I am not worthy.

I hear other voices
Calling me to come,
But when I try
The way they lead,
I find only darkness.
Sadness and sorrow
Always are my lot there.

But again I hear
That other voice
Calling me by name
And now I find
Those others were wrong
For it is the Shepherd
Calling me to the fold
And telling me
That always I am loved!



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